Hadestown blasting in the background, Noel was furiously scribbling in his journal about what had just happened the day before. He could barely sleep the night before because of excitement! (okay not really, he could but he didn't want the fairytale to end)
dear diary,
we went on the date, saw jackson, opened up. normal stuff blah blah blah.. but then.. the most romantic, frencchh thing happened! EVER!
he.. kissed me! after i was finished sobbing my eyes out at how SWEET he was, he kissed me and asked me if i felt better. i looked absolutely horried and dastardly, curled up in a blanket, chewing on my nails (sadly paint did come off, tragedies..), hair a mess, popcorn scattered everywhere. actually that's his fault but anyway HE KISSED ME EVEN WHEN I WAS LOOKING HIDEOUS AHHHH
it was so magical and FRENCH (im repeating this for a reason) im a sucker. i need to tell ocean about this after im finished SCREAMINNGG INTO A PILLOOWWW!!!
its so weird, it's like out of a thousand other women and men, he walks in and suddenly i feel so loved, its overwhelming. i love him so much!
does this mean we're dating?????
i'll ask ocean
slightly annoying poet: oceannnn
could doesn't mean should: yessss what happenedd? anything spicy? actually please don't tell me about that if it did happen.
slightly annoying poet: omg no ew. Ok not rlly like ew but also ew. yknow?
could doesn't mean should: as an asexual i 100% understand that. now stfu and tell me what happened.
slightly annoying poet: okay okay, nothing spicy.. but... A KISS!!!
could doesn't mean should: OMG OMG OMG ITS LIKE ONE OF YOUR TRASHY FRENCH ROMCOMS
slightly annoying poet: EXACTLY LIKE MY TRASHY FRENCH ROMCOMS
could doesn't mean should: omg omg okay tell me EVERYTHINGGF
slightly annoying poet: okay so, we were in the cafe cleaning up, light perfectly placed, when all of a sudden.. jackson appeared! i snapped at him to leave, and he eventually found out about all the.. stuff yknow, i texted you and you apologized like way too many times it just got annoying af anyway, then i sobbed dramatically into the arms of my blanket, he wrapped it around me as i chewed on my nails and sat there, then all of a sudden, BOOM! a kiss. mwah. and he asked me if it felt better and i couldnt respond and ahhhhhh!!!!
could doesn't mean should: i waited centuries for that text and it did not disappoint
slightly annoying poet: you're welcome.
could doesn't mean should: you guys are so lucky.. i wish i could have a relationship like that sksksk
slightly annoying poet: we gonna talk about ricky or what
could doesn't mean should: i choose what
slightly annoying poet: we'll come back to this later.
slightly annoying poet: i cant believe for the longest time i thought you were devoid of any happiness or light or tbh attraction to anyone
could doesn't mean should: did you get asexual and aromantic mixed up again, noel
slightly annoying poet: how the fuck do i mix those two up when i pride myself (no pun intended) on having like, every flag memorized
could doesn't mean should: i would love to quiz you rn but i am highly too lazy
slightly annoying poet: that's a gorgeous idea
slightly annoying poet: ima leave now so i can swoon over mischa while Wait for Me Reprise plays in the background
could doesn't mean should: i was gonna guess either Falsettos or Mitski but NEVERMIND
slightly annoying poet: byeee love youuu
could doesn't mean should: wtv love you 😒
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straight friend convos // nischa + chat fic //
Fanfiction"There's this line from a movie.. (The Blue Angel)" *says something German in a terrifying German accent so nobody knows what it means* "I don't even know what that means!" "But whatever it is.. I know it's incredible 🥰"
